I can't escape my thoughts
My mind spirals until the vinyl stops
Hoot and survive the rock
Inspired by the biters who try us on for size
Disguised as rappez, but the lyrics are to massive
My syle has elasticity
I bounce back and take a new shape
You can't get with me
A true writer
My brain has the capacity
To outlast mc's
They reach inside of themselves a vast empty space
They'll never taste victory
I'm sick of these fake ass niggas
They all some bitches
I kick rhymes enriching Hip-Hop, with A-plus on my back we shock the
World

Gonna shock the world... Gonna shock the world

Whatcha say now

Opio gonna shock the world, A-plus gonna shock the world

Watcha say

Souls Of Mischief in tha House

A-plus without a doubt for real
If you without the skill to turn it out
Get your ass the cuttin'
You steady caught in your frontin'
And y'all can keep on bluffin' but I gotta little somethin'
You ain't know what I got
Who do you think this is
When I rhyme I'm like like your daddy whoopin' on one of my kids
Look at this
Another crew that's caught up in mix
Hieroglyphics turn it out
And now we all up in your shit
It's
Perfectly calculted
Exceptionally rated
People be talkin' but I don't trip and I know they hated
But I be mindin' my business
And as Ty as my witness
We won't die before we get these meal tickets
Now I'm a let you know how It's gonna go fo sho
I stack doe, unveil the mack show
And that's no problem
You got a crew go call em
Tell him withdraw cause we know that they ain't really [?]
Come on y'all

We strictly satisfaction
If they givin' up action
Ain't a minute for slack, cause time is money baby
I can' thold it back
Word to many stacs, Jocci
J-Biz we grippin' Martini